Evan Ray sat transfixed to his computer screen during one of his few nights alone since moving in with his long-time girlfriend, Emily. The petite, redheaded love of his life was out with her old university girlfriends catching up on who has gotten engaged, pregnant, or is still whoring it up like they all were five years ago in school. God knows what other personal details they were delving into, and Evan had no doubt she's come home dropping more than a few hints about others getting engaged.
Evan was surfing the web gazing at page after page of tall blonde or black haired women in various stages of undress. Emily, at five-foot nothing and always subconscious about her height, would not be impressed. His last girlfriend (that he left after meeting Emily 4 years ago) was Kara Williams. Kara was a 6-foot goddess with long black hair that she dyed blonde or red in the summer, had great 34-inch legs, and a sweet, thick ass. Evan loved her body, but she was a bit too wild for him personality wise. They used to fuck for hours, Evan coming 6 or 7 times in as many hours, and still Kara would want more.
Then he met Emily in a history class, an elective for Evan no less, while finishing his MBA at university. Her fiery red hair, green eyes, and sparkling personality captured his heart. She was always smiling with a wide gorgeous grin that lit up the room. She was the artsy-type and full of life, the kind of girl you couldn't be angry around for long because she just cheered you up.
He didn't know it at the time, but Emily had Evan lined up from the start. She had always dressed stylishly, but made sure to sex-things up when she knew they would see each other. She also knew Evan was somewhat involved with Kara Williams, who was a little intimidating to other women. Taller than her by at least a foot and beautiful, Kara definitely intimidated Emily at the time. But, despite long legs and great round ass, Kara was relatively flat-chested, whereas Emily had, as many a drunken frat-boy had noted, "a great rack." And Emily knew how to use those assets to attract Evan's eyes, and eventually his heart, away from Kara.
Needless to say, if Emily had caught Evan gazing at tall models, with an uncanny resemblance to his former flame, and masturbating, she'd have blown a fuse. But, she wasn't home, so Evan continued his perusal. He surfed rather aimlessly and noted that quite a few of the interracial web sites features tall blondes with great asses. Often, two or three well-endowed black men would take turns shoving their swollen members into the pussies, mouths, and even asses of the porn stars.
Evan suspected Kara would have loved such a session back in the day as his mind drifted off in fantasy. At a "record setting" bout of sex for the two of them, Evan had cum twice in Kara's mouth (which she had swallowed without batting an eye) and five times in her pussy. He was only 21, but he was sure that that was the absolute maximum of his output for one day. Kara remained insatiable and continued to try to suck Evan's cock back to life, but to no avail. As Evan had relaxed, his body physically weak from hours of thrusting and still tingling with the release of endorphins after having climaxed, Kara had become irate.
"Come on Evan, fuck me!" Kara screamed up at him while kneeling between Evan's legs on the bed.
"Christ Kara, I can't! We've fucked, like 7 times for God's sake, I can't come any more," Evan shouted back.
"What's the matter? Don't you like girls?" Kara smirked. "Besides, you only fucked my pussy five times, fucking my face doesn't count."
"Jesus, I can't get it up, my cock's actually sore here."
"Awww," Kara slowly shimmed up so that she straddled Evan on the bed, setting her pussy, wet with their shared cum, on his limp cock. "Poor baby," she cooed as she began rubbing Evan's cock with her swollen pussy, while she squeezed and massaged her small breasts with her free hands. Her freshly shaven pussy was actually quick rough, like sandpaper on Evan's then hypersensitive foreskin. "Oh, mmmm. Yeah. Oooo."
"Ah, hun. That actually hurts baby, please stop. Ah. Oww!! Please baby, I'm just too sore." Evan pleaded, hoping to reason with her.
"Well…." Kara slowly leaned forward and shimmed up further so that her crotch rested on Evan's chest. "If your cock is too sore, what about your tongue?" A devilish grin had formed on her face.
"Uh, Kara, mpfff," was all Evan could get out before Kara had thrust her sloppy pussy onto his face. He had gone down on Kara before, but always before they had sex, not after. It hadn't even occurred to him to do it after, it was so, just dirty. It didn't seem right, and Evan tried to resist opening his mouth at first. But Kara had kept her long legs on Evan's shoulders, pinning him down, and rode his face.
"Please baby, lick me, oh, I need it baby. Lick my pussy."
Evan's mind raced. He had thought nothing of fucking Kara's pussy for hours and then shoving his cock in her mouth to blow his load - forcing her to share the taste of their sex, but she'd never resisted. Once, after a night out at the bars where she teased him mercilessly, she had pulled Evan's cock out and sucked him 'til he came right there on the train ride home. He had kissed her after that, and she definitely tasted of his cock.
"Lick it baby, lick me, clean my messy pussy. Yes, yesss," Kara had moaned as Evan gave in and had begun lapping away like a dog at a water bowl. Her reaction, moaning louder and louder only spurred Evan on.
